Tori Taylor 4

Tori Taylor is the envy of all the other strippers at this Gents's Club. Tho, there are no gents to be found- only milky folks with more prostate than class. Tori's meaty dark-hued boobs and ideal cooter have afforded her the capability to live high on the hog. The elegant car and amazing home are a result of that luxurious bootie jiggling for as many dead presidents as possible. This club has several fuck holes pummeled into the wall and their goal is briefly found out when an anonymous milky man-meat comes in the image. Tori's dancing is only interrupted when she gets down low and almost inhales the chrome off that fortunate milky stud. Tori's mounds and rump juggle back and forward as she gives an ultimate oral pleasure. The only next logical step would be for Tori to get that gash downright ruined by her stranger ravage friend. Tori Taylor leans over and gives the wall unrestricted access to that cascading humid dark-hued cell. The stable friction in that ebony cunt leaves that faceless milky dude no other option that to burst his homemade sauce onto Tori's sumptuous dark-hued face. It's no wonder that Tori Taylor is the highest earner at this joint.